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Forbidden upendo

posted by teamsalvatore98

Andrea ran out from the old mansion, breathing hard, but wanting to get as far away from the wretched place as possible. "Stupid peices of SHIT!" she yelled into the night, at the moon. "Andrea!" a voice called. But to Andrea, it wasn't a voice. It was the voice. The voice belonged to Joshua. Joshua, who she'd walk through endless Hell to get to. But alas, she would never have him. Their worlds were too different. She turned around, her hair like a bright red flame blowing gently in the night. "Josh, what the hell are wewe doing? Stalking me?" She alisema it with zaidi poison than intended, but...

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uandishi

added by SymmaGirl2

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The dairies of a wounded man- Chapter 2:Part1

posted by sahour95

She wanted to know what else he thought about her, and refused to stop kusoma no matter how painful its effect would be.
He alisema wewe are in med school. That made me happy since I was there too, though against my welling. I thought that wewe are passionate and caring, that wewe are loving and want to help everyone. I didn’t even know wewe and I drew wewe in my mind like an Angel the same way wewe looked to me. I forgot in that dakika all what my father told me, and all what I learned about not being fooled with appearances, though I was, all my life, very careful with choosing my friends. But...

What Do wewe Want in Life?

posted by odekanmi

What do wewe want in life?,
That's a good swali I've been asking since God knows when,
I'm a teenager,proudly
Being a teenager isn't that bad, believe me
It isn't like krisimasi in for many years again...7 years,
7 good years,
Imagine...,
It takes the grace of God not to do anything rash that wewe would regret for the rest if your life.
Thinking,
Asking yourself the same question,#"How could I've been so stupid?"
Stupid? that doesn't qualify it,
Its zaidi like a gigantic fool,
Sorry the bible told me not to use that word on humans,
I guess stupid would do then,
But I'm happy not to be stupid then'
Like I alisema it takes the grace of God,
What do I want in life?,
To be able to "dwell in the house of the Lord all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the Lord and to en-quire in His temple"- Psalm 27:4

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Another Poem

posted by RanmaRaj

I wrote this Song when my girl broke off with me

My college's band alisema it was too boring and told me to write another

I'd shared it with Kathy(Lilacool)
She alisema she liked it......Thanks Kathy

In the center of my heart
there is a deep pain
as if struck kwa a dart
blood is all going drain

but wait a minute
am i..............?

'tis there all siku and night
either asleep au awake
doesn't leave what I might
kick it au give it a shake

but on sekunde thought
am i..............?

Lil puzzling is it's reason
someone once lived there
may be till awali season
she was my heart's only heir

though she is long gone
my heart...

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there is no such thing as a bad idea au a wrong way

added by coolcatsRus123

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I Ran (short story)

posted by ToEkNeE

I woke up as usual. But there was something about today that was going to change. Unusual. I stumbled out of bed, opening my eyes to darkness. I wouldn't need to expect sunlight just yet. I clumsily found my way to the bathroom to take my shower.
For some reason, I wanted extremely hot water. Usually, I would have tepid water on, but this time, the water was blazing. The water beat my back with an intensity far beyond a human could ever intake. It was like hail was being shot at my skin, with a beat to it. The burning was far worse. When every droplet hit my skin, there would suddenly be a sharp...

Read and Review Please!

posted by 16falloutboy

Mekashi: The Other Side

The story of how Mekashi became Mekashi. The events that create her, the events that unleash her, the events that drive a girl into becoming a psychotic monster who we know as Mekashi.

The sun had risen out of its slumber, inflicting the world with its powerful light. It was a Wednesday morning, the middle of the week and the middle of the school year. Inside a house, inside a room, a bedroom to be exact, a girl slept soundly in her kitanda until an alarm played some sort of a Metal song. 2 sekunde after, she took her iPod which played the alarm and she shut it off. Sitting...

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moyo of the soilder

posted by delta117

i awoke pain everywhere it felt like my skin was melting but yet i did not scream traing kicked in and i found my black armoar to any normal sentient bieng it would be like an anchor but i am not normal am i after that i grabbed my weapons the first was a set of 2 curved assian knifes curved and made for my hands sekunde standard ar bunduki it had no scope only sights all i needed to kill at 100 yards third a shotgun normal used in swat teams tactical 12 guage shot gun pampu action forth 44mm glock i holousterd it and my knifes my knifes at arm length pistol on my hip then an explosion rocked my...

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BAD MEMORIES CHAPTER 2

posted by r260897

When Zean woke up he found himself on his kitanda and everyone busy as usual. One of his best buddy Benjamin popularly known as Ben came to him and sat near Zean saying “you were so tired that wewe slept on the floor. Whats wrong with you?” “No, nothing.. I am alright.” He spoke this in such a hurry that could make anyone surprised. Ben looked at his eyes which were filled of confusion, Ben alisema “ ohk…if there is any problem just call me,, I am going I trust you..”. Ben stood and before leaving he looked back saying “ I really trust you”. This time Zean was unable to classify if...

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a thoughtfull pen

added by whitelion

Chapter one of my story

posted by misscrazel

A young fourteen mwaka old girl walked down the road talking to her three closest friends. she was an average girl of average height and she had dirty blond hair and brown eyes with a light dusting of freckles.

She and her Marafiki reached her driveway and she walked down to her home. she had a strange feeling like someone was trying to take her over. she ignored it and went inside.

that night she had the strangest dream. she saw a young boys dead body laying in a small room. his mother was there weeping over his dead body. his spirit drifted out and flew away. he found a baby and possessed...

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First Blood

posted by werewolflover

This is the sekunde story to my friend's Bite Series.
First Blood
"No!Leave him alone.He had nothing to do with this."I was telling Robert."Go eat someone else.Not Nick!"Nick was strong,but not strong enough to take on Robert...
I "woke up"from my daydream.Good thing it was just a daydream for now...I was awakened kwa my phone ringing.It was Nick,my knight in shining armor.
"Hi,Nick."
"Hey,Allie.What do wewe want to do today?"
"How 'bout wewe come over?We can watch a movie."I couldn't tell him about my daydream,then he would definately think I was crazy.
I told him to rent a movie.I wish,just for...

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A new story. (Doesn't have a name yet)

posted by ChickRiddler

Prologue:
One moment can change a lifetime. No matter how insignificant something may seem, every action has a consequence. Most people never take this into account. But when you’ve had a life like Victoria Vevina Byrne’s, wewe plan every sekunde of every siku for your entire life…

“Father?!” Technicolor laser beams lit up the sky, and technological sirens rang through the air as I ran through the thick Nazaki Forest, searching for my father. Tears cascaded down my blood-covered cheeks. He was nowhere to be found. At his moment of terror and fear, I gave up. While...

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Young Enough - A Children's Poem

posted by Dearheart

Young and fresh and shining bright
Filled with wonder and delight
I see beauty, siku and night
I am young enough

Whether it's Real au just Pretend
Possibilities have no end
There could be magic, 'round the bend
I am young enough

Dolls can songesha when I'm asleep
They come to life while I count sheep
And freeze whene'er I dare to peep
I am young enough

Book-friends all come out to play
My kitanda becomes a magic sleigh
Imagination rules the day
I am young enough

The sky can cry a lot of tears
The trees tell secrets; can't wewe hear?
The world's alive: to me that's clear
I am young enough

Grownups say the queerest words
Have...

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A life without my upendo

posted by rebaj2010

She was perfect. Like beautiy incarnated. Long, flowing, red hair, shining like the stars. Cole black eyes outlined kwa freckles that were sprinkled over her nose and corners of her eyes.
Seeing her again hurt. Hurt zaidi then when I broke my arm in fourth grade, zaidi then when my older brother hit me above the eyebrow and busted my skin open and needed stiches.
Her with him was a dager through my heart. She was suppose to be mine...forever.
Thats when she looked at me. Her plump pink lips twiched the slightest. Then shock overtook her features as she reconized the 19- year-old boy she use to love. But that's just it. She USE to upendo me, but I still loved her. Not even the Marines could stop that, not the 4 years I've spent away changed that. She was still my life.
He was hers.

bila mpangilio poems

posted by Fangirl99

poem 1:the world

the sun shines bright
there's day,and there's night
both are beautiful sights
this is the world

Winter,spring,summer,and fall
is a magical season
so there is no reason
for wewe to hate
seasons so great

we are all one
we need the sun
we need the air
we all care
about the world

poem 2:love

there is something above
we cant see it
we cant bee it
but we all know what it is
it is love

upendo is what we need
to live,to breath
to be what we can be
we all need love

upendo is power
upendo is strong.
thats why upendo songs
are so very strong

Poem 3:run (this one isnt all that good)

in the sun
is where i run
away from here
ill not be near

Something that will kill me
something that can be
so deadly and strong
and can kill me with a song

thats why i run
in the sun
i still remember wewe hum.
im sorry i must run.

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Runaway: A Short Story

posted by OneFoggyNight

I just never cared anymore. Not about anything. For some reason, I just let everything alone. Nothing mattered to me anymore. Nothing. The things that had made me happy previously had now just made me even more…dull. Maybe all the things he did to me made me like this. Trevor never really was good to anyone, not even any girlfriends he had. He never showed me that he cared, he was always cold, and he always… hurt me.
Or maybe my mother’s drinking habits. She was always at the bar, and when she wasn’t, she had a different bottle in her hand every dakika au so. I was surprised she hadn’t...

I Believe I Can Fly (a poem)

posted by Rae-Ash

I believe I can fly

Take to the sky

Be all that I’m going to be

See all that I’m going to see

wewe can’t hold me back

With me, there’s nothing to lack

So take a seat

Don’t miss a beat

And watch us fly

Right on by

In a jet au a plane

There’s no way that we’re sane

So sit on back

Try not to hack

Enjoy the view

Don’t miss your Que

To start on flying

Without dying

‘Cause we believe we can fly

As we take to the sky
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many times i think we feel the weight of the world is on our shoulders, but i know that there are times when wewe can feel as light as a feather and as though wewe can fly and take on the whole world. i wrote this in one of those moods and hope wewe liked it.